Chapter 70 The Flying Waterfall

"Very good! No one dared to talk to me like this for a long time! You should be soul masters, you three should go together, you can beat me, I will leave immediately, otherwise..." Dai Mubai smiled, but his eyes did not leave Xiaoyi and Xiaoxue again.

The meaning of this is self-evident for men.

Listening to Dai Mubai's words, the twin girls beside him couldn't help laughing foolishly, looking at no worries. They obediently let go of the hand of the man holding the two pupils and retreated aside.

Xiao Yan looked at Dai Mubai who was standing in the distance and raised his hand to touch his nose. The 37th-level Soul Lord... Well, it should be similar to using this force. Don't beat him to death in one go, as it would be a waste.

"Hurry up and go together, I'm in a hurry." Dai Mubai urged impatiently.

Xiao Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense to this boy who didn't know how to be a big deal. Since he was given it to his door as a sandbag, it was just right to train the martial arts he was studying now.

Stepping on the ghostly trampling, Xiao Yan rushed forward and punched an extremely simple punch.

Dai Mubai also waved his right fist and went up to him, and his movements were not as fancy straight punch.

The two fists collided, and there was only a bang!

Dai Mubai was instantly knocked back several meters, and he staggered to the ground and knocked down a wooden rack with a flower pot. The flower pot on the wooden rack fell down and hit Dai Mubai's head.

The originally handsome young man's face was filled with water stains and mud, and he became extremely embarrassed.

"I can't beat one, I want to beat three more?" Xiao Yan smiled.

At this time, the waiter had already walked out from behind with a middle-aged man.

"Mr. Dai..." Seeing Dai Mubai being knocked to the ground, the middle-aged man quickly trotted over.

Dai Mubai raised his hand and touched the filth on his face, got up from the ground, and looked at the boy in black robe with a serious expression.

Was this man's fist hit by iron? He punched him, and his right hand was still so painful that he couldn't help but tremble.

"Mr. Dai!" Looking at Dai Mubai who was standing up slowly, the middle-aged manager felt relieved. Fortunately, the person was fine.

Dai Mubai snorted coldly: "Manager Wang, you are more and more adept at doing business now."

Manager Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled apologized: "Mr. Dai, don't say that, it's all bad things for your subordinates. This kid came just yesterday. I don't know the rules. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll arrange a room for you immediately."

As he said that, he turned to look at Xiao Yan: "I'm sorry, three guests. That room was indeed booked by Mr. Dai, so please choose another family."

"Want to leave?" Dai Mubai sneered. He suffered such a huge loss, how could he give up?

"White Tiger, possessed!"

A strong pale white light suddenly burst out from him. Dai Shao stretched his arms to both sides at the same time. The bones in his body crackled and his muscles suddenly expanded, supporting his clothes.

The word "King" appeared on his forehead, as if he had turned into a tiger man.

At his feet, three shiny halos rose one after another, rising quietly, with two yellows and one purple colors.

"Dai Mubai, martial soul: White Tiger, Level 37 War Soul Lord, please advise."

Dai Mubai reported his martial soul and level, which meant the formal challenge.

Following the customs of the countryside, Xiao Yan's internal force activates, and a blue light surges out from his body, and he reports his martial soul and level according to the soul master's note.

"Xiao Yan, martial soul, blue silver grass, level 25 weapon soul master."

As soon as the words finished, two yellow halos slowly rose from under his feet and hovered on him.

After bringing Xiaoxue and Xiaoyi by his side, he studied the disguise ability of the Blue Silver Domain again in-depth.

It took three months to develop the technique of creating the illusion of soul ring out of thin air.

This is much more difficult than modifying the color of the soul ring alone.

"Baoshi Wushun Blue Silver Grass?" Dai Mubai's eyes became strange.

I thought the person who defeated him would have such a powerful martial soul? I didn’t expect that this was such a garbage martial soul.

Xiao Yan didn't care at all, stared at Dai Mubai carefully and analyzed his combat power.

Just now, it was just a stimulation of this kid, and now the real battle began.

Whether the soul master uses martial soul or not is simply two people.

Perhaps having a conspiracy, Xiao Yan said lightly: "Tell me that the Blue Silver Grass Soul Master is enough."

"Arrogant guy, seeking death!" Dai Mubai was extremely angry, and the second soul ring on his body suddenly lit up.

The huge white light condensed instantly, and accompanied by Dai Mubai's roar, a milky white beam of light spurted out from his mouth.

It is: the white tiger's fierce light wave!

Xiao Yan did not dodge or avoid, and his anger passed away all over his body. The black robe suddenly bulged, and Wufeng automatically waved a fierce palm of his right palm: the tide of the waterfall.

Sorry, the mirror hidden man, Xiao Yan added silently.

Although Xiao Yan took action later, he arrived later.

He hit the white beam with one step faster, and stepped layer by layer, and the white beam collapsed inch by inch. Within just one breath of blue palm, he came to three feet in front of Dai Mubai.

"Own-created soul skill?" Dai Mubai murmured, but he did not dare to be careless, "The first soul skill is the White Tiger to protect his body!"

The first soul ring on the body suddenly shone brightly, forming a circle of white light shields to protect the whole body.

In the midst of lightning, the blue palm force came and when it came into contact with the white light shield around Dai Mubai's body, it burst out cracks.

The next second, the palm of his body penetrated and hit Dai Mubai heavily.

"What!" The severe pain spread throughout the body. Dai Mubai, who was flying in the air, looked at Xiao Yan in surprise.

His soul power level is higher than that of Xiao Yan. How could he not even use one or two soul skills to stop the move of this little soul master?

Dai Mubai lay on the ground, feeling as if his whole body was falling apart. He took a breath a few seconds later and stood up tremblingly.

Can you still stand up? Xiao Yan looked at his palm.

I used the internal force of level 37 for the palm just now, but most of the power was removed by two hundred-year soul skills. It seems that the "flying waterfall tide" I was exploring was really nothing but the fur and needed to be tempered.

Dai Mubai put away his martial soul and said with fear: "Xiao Yan, you are not bad. I think we will meet again soon. When you go to Shrek Academy, if anyone causes trouble for you, report my evil-eyed white tiger Dai Mubai's name."

After saying that, he waved to the twin beauties and walked out of the hotel first.

He was actually a student of Shrek Academy. Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. What kind of student is Shrek Academy recruiting? He actually solicited prostitution in broad daylight, and after what he said before, he seemed to have regarded this as a habit.

"Brother Xiao Yan, how could he know what Shrek Academy we are going to?" Xiaoxue walked up to ask.

Xiao Yan thought for a while and said, "It should be that he thinks that we are just about to be ready to join the Intermediate Soul Master Academy."
Chapter completed!